Each Color Lives By Its Mysterious Life.

The More Abstract Is Form, The More Clear And Direct Its Appeal.

The Nightmare Of Materialism, Which Has Turned The Life Of The Universe Into An Evil, Useless Game, Is Not Yet Past; It Holds The Awakening Soul Still In Its Grip.

In Every Painting A Whole Is Mysteriously Enclosed, A Whole Life Of Tortures, Doubts, Of Hours Of Enthusiasm And Inspiration.

I Value Those Artists Who Embody The Expression Of Their Life.

The Joy Of Life Consists In The Inevitable, Continual Triumph Of New Values.